Mirna: Charla! Pick up the pace!D/K crack up at the cousins' antics.Eric is eating very, very slowly.Guidos conf about their 30 minute penalty being a problem with Eric eating so slowly.

Bill finishes before Kandice, Mirna and Charla! Dustin: Get this plate out my face.Plates being picked up now ... Dustin, Kandice ..."Miss California" just hurled.

Mirna's done.Charla's still struggling.Mirna: Put your head back, swallow it straight down.Dustin cracks up.Dani says she can't eat anymore.Charla hurls into a bucket.GROSS! Stuff hangs from her lips. Eric and Danielle cover their ears. Charla stuffs the last of the sausage.Danielle and Charla look like they'll finish at the same time.Eric only has one bite left.

It's dark and rainy outside as the four teams, now separated, head for the Skala.

Mirna: Come on Charla! We dont have all night!Charla: I'm sick. I don't want to die. Charla/Mirna can't make the parking brake release to start the car.Mirna: Mister Taxi! Come! Which is the brake!?The taxi man helps.Dustin/Kandice will follow a cab, apparently.Joe/Bill want to find a gas station for directions.Mirna stops and asks for directions with a Polish accent.Mirna: We're probably in last position, as usual.(As usual??)Joe/Bill's first attempt at directions, unsuccessful.Mirna: I need a taxi please! I don't have time to play games here!

Mirna: Let me take someone who knows.Man: 100 dollars?Mirna: You think I'm made of money? You think I'm a millionaire? Have a little bit of dignity! It's 2 in the morning.The man walks away, waves angrily, and yells something, probably an obscenity.